Give Me the Name of God

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The moment he saw Manda, Chief Vodia fell on his back and wailed repeatedly.

Manda ignored him. To be honest, he has no interest in the chief now. He is sincerely asking for the price. What he cares most about is this business.

The dispatchers do not grow grain, but they eat grain, which means they want to buy grain.

The Bayer country is their only neighbor, which means that they can only buy food from the Bayer people.

This also means that they are not only oppressed by the Bayers because of their poor military strength, they also have a strong dependence on the Bayers in terms of living materials.

The young man in front of him didn't know who Manda was, and like all Bayer people, he spoke very loudly and liked to point at people with outstretched fingers.

Manda jumped off the roof, cut his fingers first, and then asked, "What's your name?"

The young man covered his hands, crying and howling, and a dozen soldiers rushed up behind him.

Dozens of guards rushed in at the door.

The young man shouted loudly: "Cut off his hand, don't kill him, I want to live, I want to kill him..."

Manda wiped the blood from her fingers on the young man's face and asked, "What are you going to do with me?"

Dozens of guards had their heads cut off by Manda, but at this time the young man hadn't finished saying a word.

There was still a young man with a guard trembling behind him, Manda didn't want to kill him for the time being, he had other uses.

The young man's expression was frozen, his face seemed to cramp.

Unidentified paste appeared on the feet, an alarming amount.

Manda took a few steps back, holding his nose, and exclaimed: "I didn't expect you to have this trick. If you are good, I won't touch you again in a short time. Tell me your name first?"

"I am the son of Grand Duke Bayev. Neither my father nor my brother will forgive you!"

"Do you still have a brother?" Manda's face was not pretty. "That is to say, Grand Duke Bayev is more than you a son?"

"I have six older brothers and one younger brother, each of whom is a good fighter!"

"A total of eight sons..." Manda shook his head, "This matter is a bit complicated."

Chief Vodia shivered and said: "By Kugar, every son of Grand Duke Bayev is very tough..."

Manda pointed to the young man in front of him: "Does it include him?"

"Young Master Akwen was just careless just now..."

Manda smiled and said: "He is careless, you are very careful, tell me, how did you help him avoid the guards and rangers?"

The guards and rangers trained by Roma have been put into actual combat. The Vodia tribe is in a special position. The guards must come at least once every three days, and the rangers must come at least once every ten days. There are also secret guards deployed nearby, if not old. The chief has mastered the law, and this Elkwin's son wouldn't have escaped all the sentries by coincidence.

Chief Vodia knelt in front of Manda, crying bitterly and said: "Mengda Baikuga, I just want my people to survive, and winter is coming soon, my people can’t live without food, Baikuga, Please forgive us, and please give us a chance to survive."

Manda sighed and said, "You just kneeled to him, and now you kneel to me again, are you not used to standing up and talking?"

"For the sake of my people, I don't care about my dignity."

"You are very similar to a person." Manda wanted to talk about King Ramsay, but it's not easy to say it directly on this occasion. The puppet king is also a king, so he must be treated with a minimum of respect.

It is possible that Young Master Akwen had eaten too much just now, and the mushy in the pants has never stopped. Manda didn't want to ask any more, the air in the wooden house was very bad.

He grabbed the guard behind the son, and smiled gently: "I want to discuss business with your grand prince and buy some food from him."

"Want to discuss business, please, please let our son go first!"

"How can we talk about letting him go for business?" Manda turned around and asked the chief, "Is the skin you just talking about deerskin or sheepskin?"

"It's deer skins and wolf skins. Bear skins can be worth one and a half, fox skins without variegated colors can be worth one and a half, and wild boar skins can be worth half."

"It's so complicated," Manda said to the guard, "please go back and tell Grand Duke, I will use his son for 10,000 skins, 20 skins and a cart of food, a total of 500 carts, he can first use the hides for his son. If I use skins to exchange food, I can also directly exchange food for my son. What do you think?"

The guard's face was earth-colored, and Young Master Ikewen wailed and ran away. Manda reached out and pulled the Young Master back, shaking his fingers, and cut off one of his ears.

"This is a gift I gave to the Grand Duke. It is worth twenty pieces of leather. Please convey my sincere respect to the Duke."

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In the center of the tribe, the corpses of the Bayers were piled up. Lord Akwen knelt beside the corpse, holding the place that belonged to his left ear, tears flowed unceasingly, but he did not dare to cry.

Chief Vodia knelt beside Akwen, crying more miserably than Akwen.

The clerks from the entire tribe gathered around and knelt on the ground, begging Manda for forgiveness.

"Mengdabaikuga, I just want my people to survive. You haven't seen the dispatcher's winter. The heavy snow for dozens of days will engulf all the roads, and the snow will cover the chest. We can't help it. Go out hunting, we will starve to death without food, I beg you, forgive me, even if you don’t want to forgive me, please forgive my innocent people..."

The dispatchers were crying, begging Manda for forgiveness.

Manda was expressionless, and for a collaborator, Manda had no chance of forgiving, the old chief was dead.

But now he must confirm another thing, whether he built the defense system by himself is not so vulnerable.

He lit up the wolf smoke and waited for news from the patrol post, the secret post, and the wandering horse.

The snowy field is so big that one or two Bayers sneaked into the tribe, but it was understandable.

But now it's not one or two Bayers, it's dozens, and they didn't sneak in, they came in blatantly in a carriage.

As far as the current situation is concerned, the guard on duty should be punished. If the Rangers are nearby, they should also be punished. This is a serious dereliction of duty!

Now Manda has lit up wolf smoke around the tribe. The secret whistle can definitely be seen. The secret whistle should notify the patrol post, and the patrol post must notify the ranger. If the secret post, the patrol post, and the ranger cannot respond within a day, not only will they be punished, Luo Ma should get the whip too! From noon to dusk, Manda finally waited for a team of guards. After the guard saw the wolf smoke, he first sent someone to notify the Rangers and left a mark to try to contact the nearby secret guard. After the secret guard failed to contact the secret guard, he quietly went to the tribe to investigate. , He was cautious enough, but Manda found out.

Manda sternly questioned the sentinel, but the sentinel did nothing wrong. He saw the wolf smoke and notified the Rangers, and tried to contact the secret sentinel.

The head of the post is very familiar with the patrol route of the Rangers. According to his calculation, the Rangers are at least two hundred miles away from here.

The Rangers are too far away to see the wolf smoke, which proves that they are right.

Then it was the secret whistle that was wrong.

Where is the secret whistle? What is the sentinel doing?

This matter is not easy to verify, the location of the secret post is extremely hidden, even Manda does not know the exact post.

In desperation, Manda sent a letter to Roma through the island of the Styx. When Roma replied, Manda figured out the whole story.

The secret whistle is very close to the tribe, it is impossible not to see the wolf smoke.

The sentinels are very loyal, they are carefully selected by Roma, and have nothing to do with the Vodia tribe.

Then there is only one last possibility left.

Manda helped the old chieftain and took him to the sentry post. The sentry post was in a pine forest. Under a huge pine tree, there was a tree hole that was almost unnoticeable.

The tree hole is very spacious, with food, crossbows, short knives, and a blowpipe commonly used by dispatchers. It seems that this sentry still likes the ancient weapons of dispatchers.

All the furnishings are neat and tidy. There seems to be no fighting here. Manda checked the surroundings of the tree hole, but no footprints were seen.

He lit a piece of pine wood as a torch, carefully observed the mottled inner wall of the tree hole, and found a knife mark under a tree tumor.

The knife marks are not too new, but the time is not too long. A total of seven scratches are carved very hastily, but the order is very particular.

There were three in the middle, two on the left and two on the left, like a flying swallow. This was obviously left by the sentry, because it was a mark taught to them by Roma, and she learned this trick from Toka.

The secret whistle should not leave a mark under any circumstances, except at the very last moment of life.

He left this mark to prove that he was in danger. If he could survive it, he would erase the mark, and the mark remained here to prove that he did not survive it.

Manda touched Chief Vodia's bald scalp and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, where is his body?"

"Corps?" The chief said with a surprised look. "What corpse did you mean?"

"Tell me, obey, tell me now."

"Bai Kuga, I don't know what you are asking?"

"Is his skill good? You can't deal with him alone. Tell me how many people were dispatched? Ten? Twenty? Tell me who these people are? Tell me!"

"I, I really don't know, I've never been to this place..." The old chief's voice trembled a little.

Manda continued to touch his scalp: "Tell me honestly, I will make your death less painful, including those who work with you, tell me if there are other chiefs involved?"

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Under the organization of Chief Vodia, the chiefs of six tribes secretly colluded with the Bayers. He and the Bayers agreed on a time and took advantage of the guards and wanderers to stay away from their tribe and killed them. A secret whistle lurking near the tribe.

The body of the sentinel was buried in the snowfield by them, with more than 20 wounds on his body. According to the description of the person involved, he resisted to the last moment.

Manda buried the sentry intensively. In front of his tomb, in front of all tribe members, he killed Chief Vodia and the thirty servants who participated in the assassination of the sentry~www.readwn.com~Wodia Still begging before he died, he said he did it for the whole tribe.

The servants who participated in the assassination also pleaded, saying that they were only acting on orders.

There are so many excuses in this world that Manda is too lazy to listen. What he cares about now is how many similar situations have not been found out, and the remaining six chiefs will be executed by Manda one by one, except for them. Woolen cloth? How many clerks continue to be willing to be slaves to the Bayers?

Grand Duke Bayev had just suffered a big loss on the battlefield. The hard can come to the soft. He has grasped the weakness of the dispatcher, and this weakness will sooner or later destroy the dispatcher's determination and courage.

It seems that he underestimated the grand prince, and it seems that he needs to know a little more about him.

Of course, the food issue must also be resolved, depending on the value of the young man.

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